We married in 1963, and had very little money. We went to a local auction, and bought a 'Utility' pine chest-of-drawers for ten shillings, then had to pay fifteen shillings to have it delivered!
It looked MUCH bigger in our house than it did in the saleroom, but luckily just fitted in the bedroom alcove. It has 3 large drawers at the bottom, and a medium and 4 small ones at the top.
When five children came along it was so useful for storing bedding, towels, etc. Now they are all grown and living their own lives it isn't really needed any more. It's a bit battered, after years of family life. I keep looking at it, when bonfire night comes around, wondering whether to give it a Viking's funeral. I don't think that anyone would want to adopt it, but it holds a lot of memories. I think that it will probably be left for the family to deal with it, when the time comes.
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